Walking this morning in the neighborhood with Matthew, we saw lots of dew and water drops on leaves. This one was my favorite.
Mom has one, too. Hers is red, symbolizing abundance, I think.
Days when I spend the whole day reading a Jack Reacher book and baking chocolate soufflés should be marked with a star in my life. A star for awesome.
Especially when breakfast the next morning is "fallen flourless chocolate cake with white tea."
Yep, burning the business cards is still cathartic.
